"Monsters!"

The imprisoned throat screamed hoarsely, Petrov reflexively pulled the trigger, and the automatic rifle clipped to his waist opened fire, but the bullet hit the power armor with a series of crisp "ping-pong" sounds, scraping off only a layer of skin from the surface of the front armor. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Through the holographic mirror, Jiang Chen looked at him with a cold expression, his right hand was slightly forced, only to hear the "click" of the cervical vertebrae, Petrov, who was pinched by his neck, rolled his eyes, and the muscles in his body relaxed, and he couldn't die anymore.

The dust had cleared, and more than a dozen armed men hid behind cover and began to return fire with rifles in their hands.

Jiang Chen shook out the triangular barrel on his arm without delay, and raised his hand to sweep over the messy battlefield that was smashed by tungsten bullets. The firepower of the accumulation was willing to fly like cement fragments and wood chips, and the firepower of the more than ten special forces suddenly became shorter.

As for the two snipers in the distance, they were dealt with by Aisha long before the tungsten core bullet fell.

While maintaining the suppression of firepower, Jiang Chen took the time to look at the mess all over the ground, and couldn't help but nod with satisfaction.

In the double insurance of quantum computer ballistic measurement and terminal guidance, the accuracy of this pseudo-space-based weapon is not bad, and the lethality is also considerable.

The reason why it is said to be a pseudo-space-based weapon is only because it borrows the design of the Scepter of God, but instead of being fixed by satellites deployed over a certain point in orbit, they are carried by transport ships and dumped directly over the target that needs to be hit. Because there is no magnetic rail launch to give the initial velocity, his hit rate reaches the limit so much, and the probability of a direct hit is not high, so it can only be used as a means of suppression.

At the beginning of the design, this thing was originally intended for orbital airborne troops, covering the target area with tungsten core bullets before landing to ensure the safety of the landing site, and then airdropping weapons. However, Jiang Chen didn't expect that the drop pod obtained from the end of the world itself had the effect of hard landing to suppress ground targets, and instead of bringing a few tungsten core bombs on the transport ship, it was better to stuff two more drop pods.

However, for now, this tungsten core bullet is not useless. Any fixed bunker placed in front of it is the same as papier-mâché. Moreover, this kind of weapon thrown directly from the synchronous orbit has a miraculous effect on the morale of the enemy, and it can't kill many people, but it can definitely scare many people to death.

Unable to raise his head under the pressure of the power armor's firepower, and seeing that the rifle bullet was useless against the iron lump in front of him, a special soldier immediately took out the AT4 bazooka behind his back, quickly opened the safety, and pulled the trigger. However, the armor of this iron lump is thick, and the mobility is not ambiguous, and this unguided flat-fired rocket is easily dodged by the iron lump.

Feeling the heat grenade from the storage space, Jiang Chen skillfully locked onto the target heat source, and raised his hand to throw a straight ball over. The grenade fired a short tail flame in mid-air and smashed straight behind the opposite cover, only to hear a boom, and the anti-tank man with the AT4 on his back was blown to pieces.

"Wesley!Farke!"

Grace's eyes were red, and he watched his comrades being killed, but there was nothing he could do about the iron lump in front of him.

They've replaced their rifles with special armor-piercing ammunition for the Ring Trade soldiers, but it's still useless against the steel armor that covers the whole body. This situation was completely outside of intelligence, Grace gritted his teeth, made up his mind, and gestured to several comrades next to him.

"Withdraw!"

These special forces came quickly and walked quickly, the back row flashed to the back of the house first, and the front row also crawled out of the bunker in batches and withdrew from the street.

A few shuttle bullets were symbolically placed in the direction of the group's escape, and seeing that they couldn't hit, Jiang Chen didn't chase after them, and decisively put away the three-edged barrel and ran towards the agreed evacuation point.

Judging from the satellite images, the Ukrainian 43rd Motorized Infantry Brigade is stationed next to it, and there is such a big movement here, as long as the commander of the other side is not stupid, he will inevitably send people to reconnoiter here. Transwarp Trade currently has a total of two orbital space brigades, all of which are now deployed in eastern Ukraine. There are only two waves of tungsten core bullets left in the sky for the support available, and the bases of the Star Ring Trade and the civilian armed forces on the ground are still nearly eighty kilometers away from here, which is useless at all.

Jiang Chen wasn't confident enough to take on a brigade alone, unless he replaced his power armor with a Gundam, maybe he still had the interest to try.

After confirming from the satellite map that the ten special forces had indeed withdrawn from the town, Jiang Chen dodged and ran into a half-collapsed civilian house and threw the power armor on his body into the storage space. Changed into a K2 exoskeleton and ran directly through the house to the outside of the town.

Behind a farm haystack, an army-green "battalion commander" T98 armored bulletproof vehicle was parked. This thing also has a name, called the Russian version of the Humvee, although it is not as famous as the Humvee, but it is better than the Hummer in terms of protection. This car was borrowed by Jiang Chen from a Russian military base, and the engine has been modified, and it is this car that he used to cross the Russian-Ukrainian border.

Sitting in the back seat, Jiang Chen closed the car door.

Expertly starting the car, Aisha stepped on the accelerator and drove in the direction of the forest.

Leaning back in his chair, Jiang Chen let out a sigh of relief, leaned the rifle in his hand against the edge of the door, and when he turned his face sideways, he happened to meet Natasha's gaze.

At this moment, Natasha looked very embarrassed, not only did there have a faint trace of blood on the corner of her mouth, but her left arm was also fixed by a splint.

When their eyes met, her expression was slightly embarrassed, and she couldn't help lowering her head slightly because she didn't know how to face Jiang Chen.

"Isn't it—"

However, before the sentence "I'm sorry" was finished, she exclaimed in surprise and was picked up by Jiang Chen and put on her lap.

"Let it go, what are you doing—" Natasha was like a frightened golden Persian cat, and she was restless.

Although she struggled very hard, where did the manpower break the mechanical exoskeleton, not to mention that she still had a small injury, and was killed by Jiang Chen with one hand.

Carefully paying attention to the splint that didn't touch her left arm, Jiang Chen didn't talk nonsense, freed his hand, and slapped her hard on the buttocks.

The crisp sound was so noticeable in the carriage.

"......" Aisha's cheeks flushed slightly, pretending not to see anything.

After a cry of pain, Natasha's eyes widened and she stopped even struggling.

"Do you dare next time?" Looking at Natasha, who was no longer making noise on her legs, Jiang Chen said viciously.

"Bastard...... You, you actually beat me. Natasha glanced at the back of Aisha's head with a red face, tried to twist her neck, and glared at the condescending Jiang Chen with bared teeth, her eyes changed with shame and anger, "Let go of me!"

Jiang Chen raised his hand again and slapped the plump buttocks unceremoniously.

"Whew!"

Natasha couldn't help but let out a high-pitched scream, and Aisha, who was sitting in the front row, blushed even more, and her eyes glanced in the rearview mirror from time to time. I don't know if it's an illusion, Jiang Chen always felt that her eyes looking at Natasha were a little envious?

"Bastard! I'm going to kill—ah!"

"You're changing—woo!"

"Woooooooooo......oo I, it's me who is wrong, don't-ah~"

The originally high-spirited curse was torn apart by a crisp sound.

The mist of humiliation and shame swirled in Natasha's eyes, and the stinging pain from her strands seriously hurt her self-esteem, and at this moment, she no longer had the ease with which she usually faced Jiang Chen.

However, the most infuriating thing is that she actually feels it......

(To be continued.) )